Anti ke chekhain nikal gaye oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr gaaaaaaaaaaeeeee. Phir Anti khare ho gaye aur dressing table sa...oil la kar aa gay us na oil mary lun par beh lagaya aur apne phudi par bhe. Ab Anti doge style ma late gaye aur muj sa kahnay lage mare phudi ma dalo itne zoor sa ka ye phat jaye aur maray shour par rukna nahe. Ma na oil ke ache tara apny lun par lageya aur Anti ke chut ka mouh par rak dia aur ayhista ayhist undar dalnay ka lya zoor lagany lage. They were just outside Bruges, on a lonely country road when the car came to a sudden stop, ostensibly for a hay wagon which had lost a wheel, and was blocking the road. The two escorts got out protesting vehemently to the farmer, with a lot of shouting, and waving of arms, when suddenly, they were overpowered by about five men. The car door was opened, and Tony was roughly dragged out, blindfolded, gagged and his hands bound. He felt himself being tossed into the back of a truck of some kind,. At the end, I will give my idea of what I imagine happened, but I welcome comments from anyone to hear what they think happened as well, so feel free to be creative.To give background, my ex was really pretty, short (just over 5 feet tall) and petite. She had a good body, since she had danced from a young age, but was always embarrassed by her small boobs (bigger than an A cup, smaller than a B cup if that makes sense). Because of this, she would wear very padded bras, and use "cleavage. She wiggled and squirmed as she spread her legs and tilted her hips. I began to hump and rub and press and she shuddered a minute later. She grinned as I kissed her and pulled back.I started to use long strokes as her tight pussy became slippery. A few minutes and she was clinging to me and jerking while she kept thrusting up, "ooohhhh!"Before long I was fucking her firmly and she was struggling. Her pussy constantly grasped and clenched each time I pulled back. It was not long before I felt my.